All Crapped Out...
As I get older I find that I complain a lot less, which is kind of odd when I begin to look around and realize that I really do have a lot more things to complain about these days. (Besides the fact that no one really listens to me when I complain ) I have been learning through my experiences that difference between complaining and not complaining is a matter of perception. Of all of my experiences that helped drive this point home there is one that stands out the most...
Q: What do you get when you have a platoon full of soldiers, one of which who likes to grumble and complain, an extra heavy back pack and 5 foot deep hole filled with something hot and smelly?
A: You get a pretty interesting story and a crash course in why you probably shouldn't be complaining! Read the story and let me know what you think